Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 98

Being able to frighten the four saints with a phantom, Ye Changqing is probably the only one in the vast prehistoric world besides Patriarch Hongjun.

But his deterrent power is even higher than that of ancestor Hongjun.

After all, Ye Changqing was dead, and they had to pay the funeral in person.

Although Taoist Jieyin said that he was not scary, his body was very honest and he did not dare to make the slightest movement.

Ye Changqing is really too evil, even a phantom should not be underestimated.

Anyway, there are people who are more nervous than them.

"Big Brother..."

Feeling Ye Changqing's breath, Zhao Gongming crawled out of the trash with great effort.

Excited, he opened his mouth and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

It is not easy to survive the relentless blow of the saint.

You must know that even Kong Xuan, who is known as the No. 1 under the conferred title, can't survive a few tricks under the weakest sage Zhunti Taoist.

Of course, a genius like Ye Changqing, who is unique in all ages, is another matter.

In the minds of the Jiejiao disciples, the elder brother is the one who can kill the saint!
"Big Brother..."

Daoist Duobao lay on the ground with tears in his eyes, and the burden in his heart was completely let go.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Ever since Ye Changqing left, he has been under too much pressure.

Now he can finally rest well.

Lao Tzu looked at his nephew with complicated eyes.

He can see through people's hearts and secrets, but he can't see through Ye Changqing.

Looking at Ye Changqing's phantom, he felt that he was not sure.

Seeing that the other three saints did not dare to act rashly, Yuanshi Tianzun was also vigilant.

But that's all.

The conflict between him and Jiejiao cannot be eased, even if he does not make a move today, it will explode in the future.

Ye Changqing was terrifying, but he was not so powerful that he was invincible.

It's just a poor guy who failed to prove the Hunyuan.

Even if he succeeds in proving the Dao, it is not necessarily superior to his own cultivation.

What's more, I am not alone now, and I have the other three saints as allies.

If those characters at Ye Changqing's funeral wanted to make a move, they should have appeared the moment they attacked the disciples of the Jiejiao.

All this shows that this is nothing more than Jiejiao's bluff.

And Ye Changqing in front of him is just a phantom, what can he use to fight against him?

The more Yuanshi Tianzun thought about it, the more reasonable he became, and he felt full of confidence again.

"It's just a phantom pretending to be a ghost, what's so scary?"

"You two really lost face to a saint!"

He snorted coldly and preached to the Second Saint of the West.

Although he felt that Ye Changqing was fake, he was not stupefied, and he would definitely not act hastily.

It's better to pick up and guide the Taoists and quasi-said Taoists to do such dirty work.

It's a pity that at their level, which saint is not a ghost?

His aggressive method has no effect on the two sages of the West who are as stable as old dogs.

"Fellow Daoist, just give it a try."

"Brothers of the poor Taoist are willing to fight for the fellow Taoists."

The leading Taoist said with a slight smile.

Although his rhetoric is euphemistic, the meaning is that you do what you want!

Seeing that the two sages of the West were not fooled, and that Brother Lao Tzu remained calm, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't sit still.

The four saints were too frightened to move by a phantom, and it was a big joke to spread the news.

He is not the second sage of the West, so he can't afford to lose face.

"Don't say it's a phantom, even if you are resurrected, I will kill you again!"

Yuanshi Tianzun gritted his teeth and uttered harsh words at Ye Changqing.

In the Chaotic Zixiao Palace, the ancestor Hongjun remained silent and frowned.

He originally wanted to force Master Tongtian to come out, but he never expected to catch another big fish.

Even he couldn't figure out whether Ye Changqing's state at this moment was a human or a ghost.

However, there was not a single word to Ye Changqing in the consciousness from Tiandao.

Let the Four Sages on Jin'ao Island try him.

Yuanshi Tianzun sacrificed the three treasures, Yu Ruyi, and the powerful holy power felt oppressive, as if this blow could shatter the prehistoric world.

"it is good!"

"It's time to calculate today's ledger..."

Ye Changqing said sharply.

His phantom body appeared on top of his colossal statue and merged with it.

"Use your strength!"

The gigantic Ye Changqing said something to the extremely excited Luck Golden Dragon.

Now he has only a sliver of consciousness, and he can't fight against the saints at all.

Roar!
With a roar, the Luck Golden Dragon swung down from mid-air and entered Ye Changqing's body.

He is the head disciple of the sect, isn't that reasonable?
Although the luck of Jiejiao has declined, it is not comparable to other sects.

boom!
The prehistoric world trembled and almost shattered.

According to Ye Changqing's instructions, Nuwa Empress promptly used the map of mountains and rivers to drag the entire Jinao Island into the painting, so that the creatures in the prehistoric world were spared.

rub rub!
Yuanshi Tianzun retreated hundreds of thousands of miles, while Ye Changqing stood there without moving an inch.

Sit down!

His eyes were full of disbelief, that he was no match for a junior.

The faces of Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti changed, and they began to secretly release the gathered disciples one by one.

Being able to pretend like nothing had happened shows the firmness of their Dao heart.

After this blow, the Luck Golden Dragon flew out of Ye Changqing's body and became a little sluggish.

It felt like my body was being hollowed out.

"Eldest brother is mighty!"

"Eldest Brother, Eternal Age!"

The Jiejiao disciples burst into cheers, and everyone was relieved from despair.

Empress Nuwa's beautiful eyes were full of splendor, and she was overwhelmed by Ye Changqing's heroic appearance.

But it's not over yet.

The statue of Ye Changqing went deep into the ground, desperately absorbing the power of the underground spiritual veins.

"Lend me your strength!"

This time his voice resounded in the hearts of every Jiejiao disciple.

Using their strength to fight back, this is more conducive to the sense of belonging of the disciples of Jiejiao.

Why not kill two birds with one stone?
The Jiejiao disciples only felt that their mana had been drawn out, although they were a little exhausted, they couldn't hide the excitement in their hearts.

"This is my sword to cut and teach Wanxian!"

A bright sword light suddenly rose, covering the entire world.

Not only is it aimed at Yuanshi Tianzun, but even the other three saints are also within the attack range of this blow.

The magic power of one interception disciple is limited, but the magic power of 1 interception disciples cannot be underestimated.

Especially under Ye Changqing's display.

The sword light dissipated, fresh blood splattered, and the four saints were all in a state of distress.

Yuanshi Tianzun's sleeve for collecting the Dinghai Shenzhu was cut off, and the injury on his arm was so deep that the bones were visible.

The 24 Dinghai Shenzhu landed in front of Zhao Gongming again and returned to Zhao.

The Buddhist kingdom in the palm of the leading Taoist was shattered, and countless phantoms of the Buddha perished in the light of the sword.

Taoist Zhunti's magic power of heaven and earth in his sleeve was broken, and dozens of Jiejiao disciples who were not released in time fell out.

Lao Tzu was the only one present who was not damaged at all, but his face was also very ugly.

Jiejiao Wanxian could only feel a bad breath.

This is a sword belonging to Jiejiao Wanxian!
(End of this chapter)